The humble villain

"Fan'er, don't be too discouraged."

"As the saying goes, everything has its destiny."

"If it weren't for this blood secret technique, we wouldn't have had a chance to revive Die'er."

"As long as Die'er can be resurrected, with your talents, there may be a chance to restore the glory of the Lin family's ancestors."

Lin Fan nodded in approval, and then said:

"Yes, mother."

"Lin Fan is now extremely grateful that I have awakened this secret bloodline technique."

"It is its existence that gives me a glimmer of hope to revive Dier."

"On the day when the Desolate Flame Secret Realm collapsed, Lin Fan forcibly activated his bloodline secret technique and risked his life to save a trace of Xia Die'er's soul."

“Integrate it into the depths of your soul and nourish it with your own soul day and night.”

No wonder Lin Fan fell into a daze after coming out of the Wild Flame Secret Realm!

It turned out that it was caused by the trauma of the soul.

Thinking of this, Elder Song quickly asked:

"Fan'er, you've said so much. I still don't know what the method is to revive Die'er."

"The time has not come yet. Mother will know when the time comes."

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This sentence instantly stunned Elder Song.

I knock you Valinfan.

You little beast, you are just farting!

So for all this time, I've just been listening to you bragging about how powerful your family used to be.

You didn't say a word about serious matters.

"Fan'er, I wonder if I can take another look at Mengdie."

It’s not that you can’t see it.

Come out, you mermaid, and let your mother admire you.

Lin Fan could only think about this in his mind, and he definitely wouldn’t dare to say it.

If Elder Song really saw Fang Mengdie turning into a fish, he would kill him with one palm.

Lin Fan immediately prostrated himself on the ground and said with a hint of shame:

"Mother, I am too selfish."

"I'm sorry that this is a difficult matter."

"Mengdie's remaining soul is too weak. If it is separated from Lin Fan's nourishment, it will dissipate even with a gust of wind."

"Lin Fan doesn't dare to gamble on this matter, and is even less willing to gamble."

Lin Fan's words were extremely firm, leaving no room for maneuver.

When Elder Song heard this, he was a little displeased at first, and then his face was full of shame.

Lin Fan is right!

I was too selfish. It was obviously not easy for Die'er to be resurrected, but I was still greedy and wanted to see her.

Given Die'er's current weakness, something serious is bound to happen.

Even if I died ten thousand times, I would never be able to forgive myself.

However, Elder Song also got a key piece of information from Lin Fan's words.

That is, if Lin Fan dies, Fang Mengdie will also die.

Nothing must happen to Lin Fan.

Thinking of this, Elder Song hurriedly helped Lin Fan up.

He just waved his sleeves. In an instant, countless magical weapons with rosy clouds filled the entire hall.

Asking Elder Song for the elixir would certainly not be in vain.

Many precious elixirs cannot be measured by Yuanshi, so they need to be exchanged for other things.

Alchemist is definitely the richest profession in the world of martial arts.

Just when Lin Fan was shocked by this scene and was speechless for a long time.

A gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Fan'er, take a look at these magic weapons and see if you find any that you like."

"If there is anything you like, you can take it at will."

What?

Crazy, crazy! This old lady is so generous.

After Lin Fan looked around, his eyes were instantly attracted by a fiery red sword.

At this moment, Lin Fan's heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably.

Then he suppressed the joy on his face and recalled the past carefully.

Absolutely right, judging from its appearance and aura, this is clearly the sword that Fang Xiao once carried.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and the fiery red sword instantly turned into a stream of light and sank into his palm.

Then Lin Fan bowed and said:

"Mother, I have made my choice. Lin Fan wants this long sword."

Elder Song asked in confusion:

"Fan'er, if I remember correctly, you should have used a knife."

"What's the point of choosing a long sword?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan's cheeks flushed visibly.

"Mother, this sword was chosen by me for Mengdie."

"If Mengdie can really be resurrected, she will need a weapon that suits her."

What a good child! He always puts Dier first.

This is the kind of husband that many female monks dream of.

The more Elder Song looked at Lin Fan, the more satisfied he became. But he also seemed to have thought of something and chuckled.

"Fan'er, you don't have to worry about Die'er. She doesn't use a sword."

These words resounded in Lin Fan's mind like a thunderclap.

Oops! I said the wrong thing.

Since Elder Song said that Fang Mengdie does not use a sword, then there is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter.

But why would that idiot Fang Su insist that Fang Mengdie is an expert with swordsmanship?

Although Lin Fan knew that he had said the wrong thing, there was no embarrassment on his face.

Instead, he said with some doubt:

"Mother, this is impossible!"

"My husband and I have lived together day and night for many years, and Mengdie has always used a long sword."

"I've never heard that she is good at other weapons!"

"Of course Dier won't take the initiative to mention such an embarrassing thing to you."

Elder Song said with a smile, and then told Lin Fan a rather interesting memory.

"More than a decade ago, the Zhu family sent people to challenge us."

"This boy is very powerful. He beats his peers in the Fang family so well that no one can match him."

He stepped on the face of the Fang family member. He looked around at everyone with disdain and said proudly:

"If I had known that this generation of the Fang family was so useless, I really shouldn't have come here."

"After all, they are all powerful families among the middle-class families. No matter what, I have to save some face for you!"

"Hahaha~~~~~"

The arrogant words of the Zhu family immediately attracted the angry glares of countless people.

Faced with these murderous gazes, the visitor was not afraid at all.

He spat disdainfully at the face of the person under his feet. Then he said sarcastically:

"What are you looking at his mother for?"

"I'm not saying he's just trash. I'm saying the entire Fang family of this generation is trash."

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Fang Mengdie had not originally planned to take action, but she was happy to see the Fang family suffer a setback.

But she didn't expect that she would eat the melon obediently and end up eating herself.

Oh! I'm knocking on your head, you're so hypocritical.

Who can tolerate this? You can be naughty, but if you dare to show off, you will be beaten.

Fang Mengdie threw the melon peel heavily onto the ground. Then, with a step, it turned into a red light that shot up into the sky.

I saw a fiery red figure, wearing a fluttering flaming dress, standing quietly in the void.

A charming face and a sexy figure.

It is truly a beautiful sight!

But the most eye-catching thing is the pair of huge things on its chest.

Even after being wrapped three times with a corset, she still seemed to be about to burst through the dress and escape.

It is so beautiful that once you take one look at it, you will find it hard to move away.